*stampy foot*

[izzardwizzard]

It's nearly eight and I'm still not home yet. Still have one more trip to the library yet to go.

*whimpers*

And while I'm on the side of the WGA in this writers' strike, not having The Daily Show or The Colbert Report to look forward to in the evenings is going TO SUCK.

*crawls into a corner*   Someone time-travel and beam me over to Britain so I

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[xtinethepirate]

Gah! *bundles you up in hugs* Go home now, darling. Seriously, you need to get some R&R time in this evening.

*scuffs toe* I dinnae know at the moment if I'll be able to meet up witchou laters. I kinda had a big honkin breakdown over this wee little paper, and I'm only just starting to get my shit in gear here to polish it off. I'M SORRY!!

*woeful pouty face* *makes grabby hands at you* *Gets you HOME first to tuck you in and get all cozy* Don't work yourself too hard, sweeting!! *pet pet pet*

[izzardwizzard]

*GRABSNUGGLELOVEHUGGLE*

*and generally adores*

Breakdown? Wha? *rushes to your side* And no email letting me know so I could help? *chibi eyes*

But everything's okay now, right? Brilliance is forthcoming I expect. Today is dragging for me as well. I tried to read and only managed to slog through about 25 pages of De Profundis, which is not much....so on the one hand YAY! I did work! on the other hand I've jack to show for it. Blarh.

Anyhows, it's only now 9 for me (curses the 24 hour day!) and I'm 'bout to get in the showers. I'll pop in and at least say hello, ifin' that's okay my loveling.

*strains reaching for joo*

[izzardwizzard]

Just got your second email.

*hugs so tight you squeak*

You're never alone on paper-writing nights, just remember that. *loves* You always know I'm here to help.

*loves s'more*

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[xtinethepirate]

*bundles you up and adores you* *squeaks and makes you squeak right back*

Darling, joo give me the will to keep on trucking........ in 40 minutes, after Project Runway. My brain = officially turned off. ^_^